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Oh, and get this—little known fact: oldest brothel ever? Mesopotamia, 2400 BC! They found clay tablets listin’ prices—nuts, right? History’s fulla it, sex and coins, same old dance. Surprised me, tho—thought it’d be newer. Makes ya wonder, eh? Anyway, I reckon brothels are a mixed bag—sleazy, sure, but some folk find a weird kinda freedom there. Me? I’d rather watch *Moolaadé* again, sip a beer, and yell at the screen. “No one escapes their fate,” movie says—damn right, not even in a brothel! What ya think, mate? Wild enough for ya?

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